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© Michelle Kiba, Ukulele Instructor (831) 476-4819 [email protected]
Michelle Kiba’s “Pa Mele O Hokulea Ukulele Academy” STUDENT UKULELE CHORD CHART
“g c e a” Standard Tuning C C7 Cm Cm7 Cdim Caug C6 Cmaj7 C9
Db Db7 Dbm Dbm7 Dbdim Dbaug Db6 Dbmaj7 Db9
D D7 Dm Dm7 Ddim Daug D6 Dmaj7 D9
Eb Eb7 Ebm Ebm7 Ebdim Ebaug Eb6 Ebmaj7 Eb9
E E7 Em Em7 Edim Eaug E6 Emaj7 E9
F F7 Fm Fm7 Fdim Faug F6 Fmaj7 F9
© Michelle Kiba, Ukulele Instructor (831) 476-4819 [email protected]
Gb Gb7 Gbm Gbm7 Gbdim Gbaug Gb6 Gbmaj7 Gb9
G G7 Gm Gm7 Gdim Gaug G6 Gmaj7 G9
Ab Ab7 Abm Abm7 Abdim Abaug Ab6 Abmaj7 Ab9
A A7 Am Am7 Adim Aaug A6 Amaj7 A9
Bb Bb7 Bbm Bbm7 Bbdim Bbaug Bb6 Bbmaj7 Bb9
B B7 Bm Bm7 Bdim Baug B6 Bmaj7 B9
1234Feist (2007)
intro
/ / / / / / / /
/ / / / / / / /
verse 1
One, two, three, four
Tell me that you love me more
Sleepless long nights
That was what my youth was for
Oh teenage hopes are lying at your door
Left you with nothing but they want some more
Ohohoh
You're changing your heart
Ohohoh
You know who you are
verse 2
Sweetheart bitter heart
Now I can't tell you apart
Cozy and cold
Put the horse before the cart
Those teenage hopes who have tears in their eyes
Too scared to own up to one little lie
C Cmaj7 Am F
C Cmaj7 Am F
C Cmaj7
Am F
C Cmaj7
Am F
C Dm Am F
C Dm Am F
G G6 G
F
G G6 G
F
C Cmaj7
Am F
C Cmaj7
Am F
C Dm Am F
C Dm Am F
G G6 G
Ohohoh
You're changing your heart
Ohohoh
You know who you are
verse 3 sing twice
One, two, three, four,
Five, six, nine, and ten
Money can't buy you
Back the love that you had then
/ / / / / / / /
/ / / / / / / /
Ohohoh
You're changing your heart
Ohohoh
You know who you are
Ohohoh
You're changing your heart
Ohohoh
You know who you are
outro
/ / / / / / / /
/ / / / / / / / ↓
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G G6 G
F
G G6 G
F
C Cmaj7
Am F
C Cmaj7
Am F
C Cmaj7 Am F
C Cmaj7 Am F
G G6 G
F
G G6 G
F
G G6 G
F
G G6 G
F
C Cmaj7 Am F
C Cmaj7 Am F C
Act NaturallyJohnny Russell and Voni Morrison: Buck Owens (1963), The Beatles(1965)
strum: |: d u D u d u D u | (wimpy STRONG and) 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
verse 1
They're gonna put me in the movies
They're gonna make a big star out of me
We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely
And all I gotta do is act naturally ↓
Well, I'll bet you I'm gonna be a big star
Might win an Oscar you can never tell
The movies gonna make me a big star
'Cause I can play the part so well
verse 2
Well I hope you come and see me in the movies
Then I’ll know that you will plainly see
The biggest fool that ever hit the big time
And all I gotta do is act naturally
C F
C G
C F
G C C
G C
G C
G C
D G
C F
C G
C F
G C
verse 3
We'll make the scene about a man that's sad and lonely
And beggin down upon his bended knee
I'll play the part but I won't need rehearsin’
All I gotta to do is act naturally ↓
Well, I'll bet you I'm gonna be a big star
Might win an Oscar you can never tell
The movies gonna make me a big star
'Cause I can play the part so well
verse 4
Well I hope you come and see me in the movies
Then I’ll know that you will plainly see
The biggest fool that ever hit the big time
And all I gotta do is act naturally ↓ ↓
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F
C G
C F
G C C
G C
G C
G C
D G
C F
C G
C F
G C G C
Bad Moon RisingCreedence Clearwater Revival
strum: | d D u u d u | 1 2 & (3) & 4 &
intro
/ / / / / / / /
verse 1
I see the bad moon arising
I see trouble on the way
I see earthquakes and lightning
I see bad times today.
Don't go around tonight
Well it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise.
verse 2
I hear hurricanes blowing
I know the end is coming soon
I fear rivers over flowing
I hear the voice of rage and ruin.
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
G
D
A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
G
Don't go around tonight
Well it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise.
verse 3
Hope you got your things together
Hope you are quite prepared to die
Looks like we're in for nasty weather
One eye is taken for an eye.
Don't go around tonight
Well it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise.
Don't go around tonight
Well it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
D
A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
D A7 G D
G
D
A7 G D
G
D
A7 G D
Blowin’ In The WindBob Dylan, 1963
picking: InsideOutside pattern, 3241
strum: | d D u u d u | (1 2 & (3) & 4 &)
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes ’n’ how many seas must a white dove sail,
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes ’n’ how many times must the cannonballs fly,
Before they’re forever banned?
The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes ’n’ how many ears must one man have,
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes ’n’ how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
C F C
F G7
C F C
F G7
C F C
F G7
F G7 C F
F G7 C
C F C
F G7
C F C
F G7
C F C
F G7
F G7 C F
F G7 C
C F C
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it’s washed to the sea?
Yes ’n’ how many years can some people exist,
Before they’re allowed to be free?
Yes ’n’ how many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn’t see?
The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F C
F G7
C F C
F G7
C F C
F G7
F G7 C F
F G7 C
Brand New KeyMelanie Safka
| d – D u d – D u | (weak STRONG and)
verse 1
I rode my bicycle past your window last night
I roller skated to your door at daylight
It almost seems like you're avoiding me
I'm okay alone but you got something I need
Well I got a brand new pair of roller skates, you got a brand new key
I think that we should get together and try them out you see
I been looking around a while, you got something for me
I got a brand new pair of roller skates, you got a brand new key
verse 2
I ride my bike, I roller skate, don't drive no car
Don't go too fast but I go pretty far
For somebody who don't drive I been all around the world
Some people say I done all right for a girl
Well I got a brand new pair of roller skates, you got a brand new key
I think that we should get together and try them out you see
I been looking around a while and you got something for me
I got a brand new pair of roller skates, you got a brand new key
C
G7
C C7
F G7
C
C7
F
C
C
G7
C C7
F G7
C
C7
F
C
verse 3
I asked your mother if you were at home
She said yes, but you weren't alone
Oh, sometimes I think that you're avoiding me
I'm OK alone, but you've got something I need
Well I got a brand new pair of roller skates, you got a brand new key
I think that we should get together and try them out you see
Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala
Oh, I got a brand new pair of roller skates you got a brand new key
I got a brand new pair of roller skates you got a brand new key
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C
G7
C C7
F G7
C
C7
F
C
C
Brown Eyed GirlVan Morrison
Hey, where did we go? Days when the rains came.
Down in the hollow playin' a new game.
Laughing and a- running, hey hey, Skipping and a- jumping.
In the misty morning fog with our hearts a-thumping and you,
My brown-eyed girl.
You, my brown-eyed girl.
Whatever happened to Tuesday and so slow,
Going down the old mine with a transistor radio.
Standing in the sunlight laughing, hiding behind a rainbow's wall
Slipping and a- sliding all along the waterfall with you
My brown-eyed girl.
You, my brown-eyed girl.
Do you remember when we used to sing:
Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da
Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da
La te da
C F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7 F
G7 C Am
F G7 C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7 F
G7 C Am
F G7 C
G7 C
F C G7
C F C G7
C G7
C F C G7
So hard to find my way, now that I'm all on my own
I saw you just the other day, my, how you have grown
Cast my memory back there, lord; sometimes I'm overcome thinking 'bout
Making love in the green grass behind the stadium with you
My brown-eyed girl.
You, my brown-eyed girl.
Do you remember when we used to sing:
Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da
Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da
Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da (repeat and fade)
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7 F
G7 C Am
F G7 C
G7 C
F C G7
C F C G7
C F C G7
Count On MeBruno Mars
strum: |: d D d D :|
verse 1
If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea
I'll sail the world
To find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see
I'll be the light
To guide you
To find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in ↓ need (tap, tap, tap)
You can count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it
I can count on you like 4 3 2
And you'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do,
oh yeah, ooooo ooooo oo oo yeah yeah
C Em
Am G
F
C Em
Am G
F Dm
Em
F G
C Em
Am G
F
C Em
Am G
F
C Em Am G F G
verse 2
If you're tossin' and you're turnin and you just can't fall asleep
I'll sing a song
Beside you
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me
Every day I will
Remind you,
To find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in ↓ need (tap, tap, tap)
You can count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it
I can count on you like 4 3 2
And you'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do,
oh yeah, ooooo ooooo oo oo yeah yeah
bridge
You’ll always have my shoulder when you cry
I'll never let go, never say goodbye
↓You know you can
C Em
Am G
F
C Em
Am G
F Dm
Em
F G
C Em
Am G
F
C Em
Am G
F
C Em Am G F G
Dm Em Am G
Dm Em F
G
C Em
Count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it
I can count on you like 4 3 2
And you'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do,
oh yeah, ooooo ooooo oo oo
Count on me cause I can count on ↓ you.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C Em
Am G
F
C Em
Am G
F
C Em Am G
F G7 C
CupidSam Cooke
|: d D u u D u :| (Swiss Army Strum, 1 2 & (3) & 4 &)
intro: G6 Em G6 Em
Cupid, draw back your bow
And let your arrow go
Straight to my lover's heart for me, for me.
Cupid, please hear my cry
And let your arrow fly
Straight to my lover's heart for me.
verse 1
Now, I don't mean to be bother to you,
But I'm in distress
There's danger of me losing all of my happiness
For I love a girl who doesn't know I exist
And this you can fix, so...
Cupid, draw back your bow
And let your arrow go
Straight to my lover's heart for me, nobody but me
Cupid, please hear my cry
And let your arrow fly
Straight to my lover's heart for me.
G Em
G C
G D7 G D7
G Em
G C
G D7 C G
G
D7
D7 G
C
D7 G
G Em
G C
G D7 G D7
G Em
G C
G D7 C G
verse 2
Now, Cupid if your arrow make her love strong for me
I promise I will love her until eternity
I know between the two of us her heart we can steal
Help me if you will, so...
Cupid, draw back your bow
And let your arrow go
Straight to my lover's heart for me, nobody but me
Cupid, please hear my cry
And let your arrow fly
Straight to my lover's heart for me.
outro
Now, Cupid, don't you hear me, calling you?
I need you, Cupid ↓
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G D7
D7 G
G C
D7 G
G Em
G C
G D7 G D7
G Em
G C
G D7 C G
G6 Em G6
Em G6 G
Dance Me To The End Of LoveLeonard Cohen
picking: Twofinger pattern, 3232
strum | d – D u d u D u |
intro
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
verse 1
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love
verse 2
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love
verse 3
Dance me to the wedding now dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We're both of us beneath our love both of us above
Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love
Am Em B7 Em
Am Em B7 Em
Am Em
Am Em
Am Em
B7 Em B7 Em
Am Em
Am Em
Am Em
B7 Em B7 Em
Am Em
Am Em
Am Em
B7 Em B7 Em
verse 4
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of ove
outro
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
Am Em
Am Em
Am Em
B7 Em B7 Em
Am Em B7 Em
Am Em B7 Em
Don't Get Around Much, AnymoreDuke Ellington, Bob Russell
verse 1
Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore
verse 2
Thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
Don't get around much anymore
Darling I guess my mind's more at ease
But neverthe less, why stir up memories
verse 3
Been invited on dates
Might have gone but what for
Awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
E7
A7
D7 G
D7 G
E7
A7
D7 G G7
C Cm Gmaj7 G7
C C#m7b5 Bm7 D7
G
E7
A7
D7 G Cm G
FaithGeorge Michael, 1987
|: D U D | D D :| (Bo Diddley rhythm, 1 (2) & (3) 4 (1) 2 3 (4))
Well I guess it would be nice, if I could touch your body
I know not everybody, has got a body like you.
But I’ve got to think twice before I give my heart away,
And I know all the games you play, because I play them too.
Oh but I need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor, oh
When that love comes down with out devotion, oh well it
Takes a strong man baby but I’m showin’ you the door
Because I gotta have faith, I gotta have faith
Because I gotta have faith faith faith, I gotta have faith.
Baby, I know you’re asking me to stay
Say please, please, please don’t go away,
You say I’m giving you the blues.
Maybe, huh, you mean every word you say
I can’t help but think of yesterday
And a lover who tied me down to the lover boy rules
Before this river becomes an ocean
Before you throw my heart back on the floor,
Oh, oh baby I’ll reconsider my foolish notion
Well I need someone to hold me but I’ll
Wait for something more...
Because I gotta have faith, I gotta have faith
Because I gotta have faith faith faith, I gotta have faith.
C
F C
F C
F C
F C
F C Am
Dm G
C
C
F
C
F
C
F C
F C
F C Am
Dm
G
C
Five Foot TwoSam Lewis, Young, and Henderson
swing | d – D u d – D u | (weak STRONG and)
intro: first 3 lines instrumental
/ / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
verse 1
Five foot two, eyes of blue
But oh boy what those five could do
Has anybody seen my gal?
verse 2
Turned up nose, turned down hose
Flapper, yes sir, one of those!
Has anybody seen my gal? ↓
bridge
Now if you run into, a five foot two
Covered with fur
Diamond rings, and all those things
↓ Betcha’ life it isn’t her
C E7 A7 D7 G7 C G7
C E7
A7
D7 G7 C G7
C E7
A7
D7 G7 C C
E7
A7
D7
G7
verse 3
But could she love, could she woo
Could she, could she, could she coo?
Has anybody seen my gal?
instrumental: first two verses, ukes and kazoos only
bridge
Now if you run into, a five foot two
All covered with fur
Diamond rings, and all those things
↓ Betcha’ life it isn’t her
verse 3 and outro
But could she love, could she woo
Could she, could she, could she coo?
Has anybody seen my…
Anybody seen my…
Anybody seen my gal? ↓ ↓ ↓
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G7 C E7
A7
D7 G7 C G7
E7
A7
D7
G7
G7 C E7
A7
D7 G7
D7 G7
D7 G7 C C B/C C
Folsom Prison BluesJohnny Cash
I hear the train a comin’, it's rollin’ round the bend,
And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when.
I'm stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps dragging on,
But that train keeps rolling on down to San An-tone.
When I was just a baby, my mama told me Son,
Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die.
When I hear that whistle blowin’ I hang my head and cry.
KAZOO VERSE!!!
I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car.
They're probably drinkin’ coffee and smoking big cigars.
But I know I had it coming I know I can't be free,
But those people keep a movin’ and that's what tortures me
Well if they freed me from this prison if that railroad train was mine.
I bet I'd move on over a little farther down the line,
Far from Folsom Prison that's where I want to stay,
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues a-way.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
G7
C G
D7 G
G7
C G
D7 G
G7
C G
D7 G
G7
C G
D7 G
Freight TrainElizabeth Cotten
strum | T d u T d u | (1 2 & 3 4 &)
(alternating thumb on string 3 then 4)
verse 1
Freight train, freight train, goin' so fast,
Freight train, freight train, goin' so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on,
So they won't know where I'm gone.
verse 2
Freight train, freight train, goin' round the bend,
Freight train, freight train, comin' back again
One of these days turn that train around,
And go back to my home town.
verse 3
One more place I'd like to be,
One more place I'd like to see
To watch them old Blue Ridge Mountains climb,
When I ride old Number Nine.
verse 4
When I die Lord, bury me deep,
Down at the end of Chestnut Street
Where I can hear old Number Nine,
As she comes down the line.
repeat verse 1
C G7
C
E7 F
C G7 C
C G7
C
E7 F
C G7 C
C G7
C
E7 F
C G7 C
C G7
C
E7 F
C G7 C
C G7
Freight train, freight train, goin' so fast,
Freight train, freight train, goin' so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on,
So they won't know where I'm gone.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G7
C
E7 F
C G7 C
From Me To YouThe Beatles (1963)
strum: | d D U D | 1 2 & (3) 4
intro
Dada da dada dun dun da
Dada da dada dun dun da
verse 1
If there’s anything that you want,
If there’s anything I can do
Just call on me, and I’ll send it along,
With love from me to you
verse 2
I got everything that you want,
Like a heart that’s oh so true
Just call on me, and I’ll send it along,
With love from me to you
bridge
strum: | d u D u d u D u | 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
I got arms that long to hold you,
And keep you by my side
I got lips that long to kiss you,
And keep you satisfied oooo
C Am
C Am
C Am
C G7
F Am
C G C
C Am
C G7
F Am
C G C
Gm C
F
D D7
G G7
verse 1
If there’s anything that you want,
If there’s anything I can do
Just call on me, and I’ll send it along,
With love from me to you
verse 3
Dada da dada dun dun da (from me)
Dada da dada dun dun da (to you)
Just call on me, and I’ll send it along,
With love from me to you
bridge
I got arms that long to hold you,
And keep you by my side
I got lips that long to kiss you,
And keep you satisfied oooo
verse 1
If there’s anything that you want,
If there’s anything I can do
Just call on me, and I’ll send it along,
With love from me to you
To you!
To you!
Dada da dada dun dun ↓ da
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C Am
C G7
F Am
C G C
C Am
C G7
F Am
C G C
Gm C
F
D D7
G G7
C Am
C G7
F Am
C G C
Am
Fm
C Am
Goodnight IreneHuddie Ledbetter aka Leadbelly
3/4 | d D D | (weak STRONG STRONG, 1 2 3)
3/4 | D u d | (THUMB … and weak, 1 (2) & 3)
Well Irene goodnight
Irene goodnight
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
verse 1
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my wife settle down
Now me and my wife are parted
I'm gonna take another stroll downtown
Well Irene goodnight
Irene goodnight
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
verse 2
Sometimes I live in the country
Sometimes I live in town
Sometimes I take a great notion
To jump into the river and drown
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C G7
Well Irene goodnight
Irene goodnight
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
verse 3
Stop rambling, stop your gambling
Stop staying out late at night
Go home to your wife and family
Stay there by your fireside bright
Well Irene goodnight,
Irene goodnight
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C G7
C
C7 F
G7 C
C7 F
G7 C
C7 F
G7 C
HallelujahLeonard Cohen
picking: (1+4)23
I heard there was a secret chord,
That David played and it pleased the lord.
But you dont really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing hallelujah
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Hallelu jah
Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the hallelujah
C Am
C Am
F G7 C G7
C F G7
Am F
G7 E7 Am
F
Am
F
C G7 C
C Am
C Am
F G7 C G7
C F G7
Am F
G7 E7 Am
F Am F C G7 C
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelu jah
Well baby I've been here before
I know this room and I've walked this floor,
I used to live alone before I knew ya
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
But love is not a victory march
No, it's a cold and very broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelu jah
I did my best, but it wasn't much
I couldn't feel so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool ya
And even though it all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelu jah
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F Am F C G7 C
C Am
C Am
F G7 C G7
C F G7
Am F
G7 E7 Am
F Am F C G7 C
C Am
C Am
F G7 C G7
C F G7
Am F
G7 E7 Am
F Am F C G7 C
Hey, Good Lookin'Hank Williams
Hey, hey, good lookin', whatcha got cookin'?
How's about cookin' somethin' up with me?
Hey, sweet baby, don't you think maybe
We could find us a brand new reci-pe
I got a hot-rod Ford and a two-dollar bill
And I know a spot right over the hill
There's soda pop and the dancin's free
So if you wanna have fun come a-long with me
Hey, hey, good lookin', whatcha got cookin'?
How's about cookin' somethin' up with me?
I'm free and ready, So we can go steady
How's about savin' all your time for me
No more lookin', I know I've been tooken
How's about keepin' steady compa-ny
I'm gonna throw my date-book over the fence
And find me one for five or ten cents
I'll keep it 'til it's covered with age
'Cause I'm writin' your name down on every page.
Hey, hey, good lookin', whatcha got cookin'?
How's about cookin' somethin' up with me?
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C
D7 G7 C G7
C
D7 G7 C G7
F C
F C
F C
D7 G7
C
D7 G7 C G7
C
D7 G7 C G7
C
D7 G7 C G7
F C
F C
F C
D7 G7
C
D7 G7 C F C
Ho HeyThe Lumineers
|: D D u | u D u D :| (1 (2) 3 (4) & (1) & 2 (3) & 4)
intro
Ho Hey Ho Hey
verse 1
(Ho) I've been trying to do it right
(Hey) I've been living a lonely life
(Ho) I've been sleeping here instead
(Hey) I've been sleeping in my bed
(Ho) Sleepin' in my bed
Hey Ho
verse 2
(Ho) So show me family
(Hey) All the blood that I will bleed
(Ho) I don't know where I belong
(Hey) I don't know where I went wrong
(Ho) But I can write a song (Hey two, three)
|: d u D u d u D u :| (Wimpy STRONG and, 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &)
I belong with you, you belong with me,
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me,
You're my sweet
Ho Hey Ho Hey
F C F C F C F C F
C F
C F
C F
C
Am G
C F C F
C F
C F
C F
C
Am G F C
Am G
C
Am G
C F C F C F C F
verse 3
(Ho) I don't think you're right for him
(Hey) Think of what it might've been (if you)
(Ho) Took a bus to Chinatown
(Hey) I'd be standing on Canal
(Ho)...and Bowery (Hey)...
(Ho) She'd be standing next to me
(Hey) two, three
I belong with you, you belong with me,
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me,
You're my sweetheart
bridge
And love... we need it now
Let's hope... for some
Cuz oh... we're bleeding out
I belong with you, you belong with me,
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me,
You're my sweet
outro
Ho Hey Ho ↓Hey
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F
C F
C F
C F
Am G F C
Am G F
C C
Am G
C
Am G
C
F C G C
F C G
F C G C
Am G
C
Am G
C F C F C F C
The Hockey Song (The Good Old HockeyGame)Stompin' Tom Connors (1973)
strum |: d D u d u D u :| 1 2 & 3 & 4 &
Hello out there we're on the air, it's hockey night tonight.
Tension grows the whistle blows and the puck goes down the ice.
The goalie jumps and the players bump, and the fans all go insane.
Someone roars Bobby scores at the good old hockey game.
Oh! The good old hockey game, is the best game you can name
And the best game you can name, is the good old hockey game
"2nd period!"
Where players dance with skates that flash, the home team trails behind.
But they grab the puck and go bursting up, and they're down across theline.
They storm the crease like bumblebees, they travel like a burning flame.
We see them slide the puck inside, it's a one one hockey game.
Oh! The good old hockey game, is the best game you can name
And the best game you can name, is the good old hockey game
C G
G C
C F
C G C
G C G7
C
C G
G C
C F
C G C
G C G7
C
"3rd period, last game of the playoffs too!"
Take me where those hockey players face off down the rink
And the Stanley cup is all filled up, for the champs who win the drink.
Now the final flick of a hockey stick, and one gigantic scream.
The puck is in the home team wins, the good old hockey game.
repeat x3
Oh! The good old hockey game, is the best game you can name
And the best game you can name, is the good old hockey game
Scream: "He shoots ... He scores!"
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G
G C
C F
C G C
G C G7
C
HomePhillip Phillips
walk down
intro
verse 1
Hold on to me as we go
As we role down this unfamiliar road
Although this wei-ght is stringing us a-long
Just know you're not a-lone
Cuz I'm gonna make this place your home
verse 2
Settle do-wn it will all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons they fill you with fear
Trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost you can always be found
Just know you're not a-lone
Cuz I'm gonna make this place your home
C Csus4 C Csus4
C Csus4 C Csus4
C Csus4 C Csus4
Am F C Csus4
C G Am G Am
F C G G C
C Csus4 C Csus4
C Csus4 C Csus4
Am F
C G
C G Am G Am
F C G G C
F C Am G
Ohh-oh-ohh-oh-oh-oh-ohh Oh-oh-oh-ohh
Ohh-oh-ohh-oh-oh-oh-ohh-oh
(3x)
repeat of verse 2
Settle do-wn it will all be clear
Don't pay no mind to the demons they fill you with fear
The trouble it might drag you down
If you get lost you can always be found
Just know you're not a-lone
Cuz I'm gonna make this place your home
Ohh-oh-ohh-oh-oh-oh-ohh Oh-oh-oh-ohh
Ohh-oh-ohh-oh-oh-oh-ohh-oh
(3x)
walk down
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F C Am G
F C G
C Csus4 C Csus4
C Csus4 C Csus4
Am F
C G
C G Am G Am
F C G G C
F C Am G
F C G
Hotel CaliforniaThe Eagles (1977)
capo on 2nd fret
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night.
There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself, "This could be heaven or this could be hell"
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say ...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place) Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year) You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffanytwisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget.
So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine"
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixtynine"
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say ...
Am E7
G D
F C
Dm E7
Am E7
G D
F C
Dm E7
F C
E7 Am
F C
Dm E7
Am E7
G D
F C
Dm E7
Am E7
G D
F C
Dm E7
F C
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place) Such a lovely face
Their livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice. G D
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device" F C And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast. Dm E7 They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast Am E7 Last thing I remember, I was running for the door G D I had to find the passage back to the place I was before F C "Relax," said the night man, "we are programmed to receive. Dm E7 You can checkout any time you like, But you can never leave!"
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F C
E7 Am
F C
Dm E7
Am E7
Hound DogJerry Leiber & Mike Stoller
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog, cryin' all the time.
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog, cryin' all the time.
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit,
And you ain't no friend of mine.
Well they said you was high-classed, well, that was just a lie.
Yeah they said you was high-classed, well, that was just a lie.
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit,
And you ain't no friend of mine.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
C7 G
D7
C7 G
G
C7 G
D7
C7 G
The Hukilau SongJack Owens (1948)
Oh we're going to a hukilau,
Huki huki huki huki huki hukilau.
Ev'rybody loves a hukilau,
Where the laulau is the kaukau at the hukilau.
We'll throw our nets out into the sea
And all the amaama comea swimming to me
Oh we're going to a hukilau
huki huki huki huki hukilau
What a wonderful day for fishing
In the old Hawaiian way
All the hukilau nets are swishing
Down in old Laie Bay
Oh we're going to a hukilau,
Huki huki huki huki huki hukilau.
Ev'rybody loves a hukilau,
Where the laulau is the kaukau at the hukilau.
We'll throw our nets out into the sea
And all the amaama comea swimming to me
Oh we're going to a hukilau
Huki huki huki huki
A huki huki huki
A huki huki huki hukilau
G
D7
Am D7
G
E7
A7
G E7
D7 G
G
D7
Am D7
A7 D7
G
D7
Am D7
G
E7
A7
G E7
D7
D7
D7 G
Hush, Little Babytraditional
picking: Threefinger Pattern, 3212
Hush, little baby, don't say a word.
Papa's gonna buy you a mockingbird
And if that mockingbird won't sing,
Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring turns brass,
Papa's gonna buy you a looking glass
And if that looking glass gets broke,
Papa's gonna buy you a billy goat
And if that billy goat won't pull,
Papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull
And if that cart and bull fall down,
You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G7
C
C G7
C
C G7
C
C G7
C
C G7
C
C G7
C
I Bet My LifeImagine Dragons
capo on 1st fret
strum: |: d u D u d u D u :| (Wimpy strong, 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & )
verse 1
I know I took the path that you would never want for me
I know I let you down, didn't I?
So many sleepless nights where you were waiting up on me
Well I'm just a slave unto the night
Now remember when I told you that's the last you'll see of me
Remember when I broke you down to tears
I know I took the path that you would never want for me
I gave you hell through all the years
So I, I bet my life, I bet my life, I bet my life on you
I, I bet my life, I bet my life, I bet my life on you
verse 2
I've been around the world but never in my wildest dreams
Would I come running home to you
I've told a million lies but now I tell a single truth
There's you in everything I do
Now remember when I told you that's the last you'll see of me
Remember when I broke you down to tears
I know I took the path that you would never want for me
I gave you hell through all the years
Am G C F
Am G C
Am G C F
Am G C
Am G C F
Am G C
Am G C F
Am G C
C F C F C F C G
C F C F C F C G
Am G C F
Am G C
Am G C F
Am G C
Am G C F
Am G C
Am G C F
Am G C
C F C F C F C G
So I, I bet my life, I bet my life, I bet my life on you
I, I bet my life, I bet my life, I bet my life on you
bridge
ooooooh ooooooh oooh oooh oooh
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I've walked that road before and left you on your own
And please believe them when they say
That it's left for yesterday and the records that I've played
Please forgive me for all I've done
So I, I bet my life, I bet my life, I bet my life on you
I, I bet my life, I bet my life, I bet my life on you
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F C F C F C G
C F C F C F C G
Dm G Am G C
Dm F
Am G C
Dm F
Am G C
Dm G C
C F C F C F C G
C F C F C F C G
I Walk the LineJohnny Cash
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine.
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds.
Because you’re mine I walk the line.
I find it very very easy to be true.
I find my-self alone when day is through.
Yes, I’ll ad-mit that I’m a fool for you.
Because you’re mine I walk the line.
As sure as night is dark and day is light.
I keep you on my mind both day and night.
And happi-ness I’ve known proves that it’s right.
Because you’re mine I walk the line.
You’ve got a way to keep me on your side.
You give me cause for love that I can’t hide.
For you I know I’d even try to turn the tide.
Because you’re mine I walk the line.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G7 C
G7 C
F C
G7 C
G7 C
G7 C
F C
G7 C
G7 C
G7 C
F C
G7 C
G7 C
G7 C
F C
G7 C
I Wanna Be Like You (The Monkey Song)Disney's The Jungle Book (1967)
strum: |: d u d d u d :| 1 2 & (3) & 4 &
verse 1
Now I'm the king of the swingers, oh.
The jungle VIP,
I've reached the top and had to stop
And that's what botherin' me.
I wanna be a man, Man Cub,
And stroll right into town
And be just like the other men
I'm tired of monkeyin' a↓round!
↓Oh, oobeedoo
I wanna be like you
I wanna walk like you,
Talk like you, too.
↓You'll ↓see ↓it's true
An ape like me
Can learn to be human, too.
Am
E7
Am
E7
Am
G7 C
A7
D7
G7 C
G7 C
A7
D7 G7 C
verse 2
Now don't try to kid me, Man Cub
I made a deal with you
What I desire is man's red fire
To make my dream come true.
Give me the secret, Man Cub,
Clue me what to do
Give me the power of man's red flower
So I can be like ↓you.
↓Oh, oobeedoo
I wanna be like you
I wanna walk like you,
Talk like you, too.
↓You'll ↓see ↓it's true
Someone like me
Can learn to be like someone like me.
Can learn to be like someone like you.
Can learn to be like someone like me.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
Am
E7
Am
E7
Am
G7 C
A7
D7
G7 C
G7 C
A7
D7 G7 C A7
D7 G7 C A7
D7 G7 C
I’ve Just Seen a FaceJohn Lennon & Paul McCartney
I've just seen a face, I can't forget the time or place where we just met.
She's just the girl for me, and I want all the world to see we've met. Na na na na na na.
Had it been another day, I might have looked the other way,
And I'd have never been aware but as it is I'll dream of her to-night. Da da da da da da.
Falling, yes I am falling, and she keeps calling me back a-gain.
I have never known the likes of this I've been alone and I have missed
things and kept out of sight, for other girls were never quite like this. Da da da da da da.
Falling, yes I am falling, and she keeps calling me back a-gain.
I've just seen a face, I can't forget the time or place where we just met.
She's just the girl for me, and I want all the world to see we've met. Na na na na na na.
Falling, yes I am falling, and she keeps calling me back a-gain.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C Am
F G C
C
Am F G C
G F C F C
C Am
F G C
G F C F C
C Am
F G C
G F C F C
JambalayaHank Williams
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue, down the bayou
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher a mio
Pick guitar fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux Fontaineaux, the place is buzzing
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild me oh my oh
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher a mio
Pick guitar fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
C G7
C
G7
C
G7
C
G7
C
G7
C
G7
C
G7
C
G7
C
JoleneDolly Parton, 1974
strum: | d D u d u d u | (1 2 & 3 & 4 &)
Jolene Jolene Jolene Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene Jolene Jolene Jolene
Please don't take him just because you can
verse 1
Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green
Your smile is like a breath of spring
Your voice is soft like summer rain
And I cannot compete with Jolene
verse 2
He talks about you in his sleep
And there's nothing I can do to keep
From crying when he calls your name Jolene
And I can easily understand
How you could easily take my man
But you don't know what he means to me Jolene
Am C G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C
G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C
G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C
G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C
G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C G Am
Jolene Jolene Jolene Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene Jolene Jolene Jolene
Please don't take him just because you can
verse 3
You can have your choice of men
But I could never love again
He's the only one for me Jolene
I had to have this talk with you
My happiness depends on you
And whatever you decide to do Jolene
Jolene Jolene Jolene Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene Jolene Jolene Jolene
Please don't take him just because you can
Jolene Jolene
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
Am C G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C
G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C
G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C G Am
G Em7 Am
Am C G Am
G Em7 Am
Am
King of the RoadRoger Miller
intro:
Trailers for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents.
No phone no pool no pets; I ain't got no cigarettes.
Ah, but, two hours of pushing broom,
Buys a eight by twelve four bit room.
I'm a, man of means, by no means. King of the road.
Third box car midnight train, destination Bangor Maine.
Old worn out suit and shoes, I don't pay no union dues.
I smoke, old stogies I have found,
Short but not too big around.
I'm a, man of means, by no means. King of the road
Bridge
I know every engineer on every train,
All of the children and all of their names.
And every handout in every town,
And every lock that ain't locked when no one's around, I sing,
repeat Verse 1
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
D7 G D7 G
G C D7 G
C D7
G C
D7 G
G7 C D7 G
G C D7 G
C D7
G C
D7 G
G7 C D7 G
G C
D7 G
G C
D7
Let it BeThe Beatles
When I find myself in times of trouble,
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
And in my hour of darkness, she is
standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
And when the broken hearted people,
living in the world agree
There will be an answer, let it be
But though they may be parted, there is
still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be,
There will be an answer, let it be
C G
Am F
C G F C
C G
Am F
C G F C
Am G F C
G F C
C G
Am F
C G F C
C G
Am F
C G F C
Am G F C
G F C
C G
And when the night is cloudy, there is
still a light that shines on me
Shine until tomorrow, let it be
I wake up to the sound of music,
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be,
There will be an answer, let it be
Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G
Am F
C G F C
C G
Am F
C G F C
Am G F C
C G F C
Am G F C
G F C
The Lion Sleeps Tonight
intro
chorus: (Girls only, same melody as “In the jungle …”)
We-de-de-de, de-de-de-de-de, we-um-um-a-way
We-de-de-de, de-de-de-de-de, we-um-um-a-way
chorus (Guys only)
A wimoweh, a-wimoweh a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh
A wimoweh, a-wimoweh a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh
A wimoweh, a-wimoweh a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh
A wimoweh, a-wimoweh a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh
verse 1 (Together)
In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight
In the jungle, the quiet jungle, the lion sleeps tonight
chorus (Both parts together)
verse 2 (Together)
Near the village, the peaceful village, the lion sleeps tonight
Near the village, the quiet village, the lion sleeps tonight
C F C G
C F C G
C F C G
C F C G
C F
C G
C F
C G
C F C G
C F C G
C F C G
C F C G
chorus (Both parts together)
verse 3 (everyone play quietly, girls only on 1st line, everyone sings 2nd line
Hush my darling don’t fear my darling, the lion sleeps tonight
Hush my darling don’t fear my darling, the lion sleeps tonight
chorus (Both parts together)
outro (Girls only)
We-de-de-de, de-de-de-de-de, we-um-um-a-way
We-de-de-de, de-de-de-de-de, we-um-um-a-way
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F C G
C F C G
C F C G
C F C G
Little BoxesBy Malvina Reynolds, 1962
| d D D | (weak STRONG STRONG)
verse 1
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of tickytacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There's a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of tickytacky
And they all look just the same.
verse 2
And the people in the houses
All went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there's doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
A
D A
E7
A E7
A
D A
E7
A E7 A
A
D A
E7
A E7
A
D A
E7
A E7 A
verse 3
And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.
verse 4
And the boys go into business
And raise a family
In boxes made of tickytacky
And they all look just the same.
There's a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
A
D A
E7
A E7
A
D A
E7
A E7 A
A
D A
E7
A E7
A
D A
E7
A E7 A
MargaritavilleJimmy Buffett (1977)
verse 1
Nibblin' on sponge cake, watchin' the sun bake,
All of those tourists covered with oil,
Strummin' my fourstring, on my front porch swing,
Smell those shrimp, they're beginning to boil
Wastin' away again in Margaitaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
But I know, it's nobody's fault.
verse 2
I don't know the reason, I stay here all season,
Nothin' is sure but this brand new tatoo,
But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie,
How it got here, I haven't a clue
Wastin' away again in Margaitaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
Now I think, hell, it could be my fault.
C
G7
C C7
F G7 C C7
F G7 C C7
F G7 C G7 F
G7 F C
C
G7
C C7
F G7 C C7
F G7 C C7
F G7 C G7 F
G7 F C
verse 3
I blew out my flipflop, stepped on a poptop,
Cut my heel, had to cruise on back home,
But there's booze in the blender, and soon it will render,
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
Wastin' away again in Margaitaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
But I know, it's my own damned fault
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame,
And I know, it's my own damned fault.
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C
G7
C C7
F G7 C C7
F G7 C C7
F G7 C G7 F
G7 F C
F G7 C G7 F
G7 F C
Monster MashBobby Pickett
verse 1
I was working in the lab late one night
When my eyes beheld an eerie sight
For my monster from his slab began to rise
And suddenly to my surprise
(He did the mash.) He did the monster mash.
(The monster mash.) It was a graveyard smash.
(He did the mash.) It caught on in a flash.
(He did the mash.) He did the monster mash.
verse 2
From my laboratory in the castle east
To the master bedroom where the vampires feast
The ghouls all came from their humble abodes
To get a jolt from my electrodes
(They did the mash.) They did the monster mash.(The monster mash.) It was a graveyard smash.(They did the mash.) It caught on in a flash.(They did the mash.) They did the monster mash.
C
Am
F
G
C
Am
F
G
C
Am
F
G
verse 3
The zombies were having funThe party had just begunThe guests included Wolf ManDracula and his son
verse 4
The scene was rockin', all were digging the soundsIgor on chains, backed by his baying houndsThe CoffinBangers were about to arriveWith their vocal group, "The CryptKicker Five"
(They played the mash.) They played the monster mash.(The monster mash.) It was a graveyard smash.(They played the mash.) It caught on in a flash.(They played the mash.) They played the monster mash.
verse 5
Out from his coffin, Drac's voice did ringSeems he was troubled by just one thingHe opened the lid and shook his fistAnd said, "Whatever happened to my Transylvania Twist"?
(It’s now the mash.) It’s now the monster mash.(The monster mash.) And it’s a graveyard smash.(It’s now the mash.) It’s caught on in a flash.(It’s now the mash.) It’s now the monster mash.
verse 6
Now everything's cool, Drac's a part of the bandAnd my Monster Mash is the hit of the landFor you, the living, this mash was meant tooWhen you get to my door, tell them Boris sent you
(Then you can mash.) Then you can monster mash.(The monster mash.) And do my graveyard smash.(Then you can mash.) You'll catch on in a flash.(Then you can mash.) Then you can monster mash.
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MoondanceVan Morrison
intro
verse 1
Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance
with the stars up a-bove in your eyes
A fan-tabulous night to make romance
'neath the colour of October skies
All the leaves on the trees are falling
to the sounds of the breezes that blow
And I'm trying to place to the calling
of the heartstrings that play soft and low
You know the night’s magic
seems to whisper and hush.
You know the soft moonlight
seems to shine,
in your blush.
Can I just have one more moon-dance with you my love
Can I just make some more ro-mance with you my love
Am7 Bm7 Am7 Bm7 Am7 Bm7 Am7 Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Dm Dm
E7 E7 E7
Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm
Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm Am E7
verse 2
Well I want to make love to you tonight,
I can’t wait till the morning has come
And I know that the time will be just right
and straight into my arms you will run
When you come my heart will be waiting
to be sure that you’re never a-lone
There and then all my dreams will come true dear,
there and then I will make you my own
And every time I touch you,
you just tremble in-side
Then I know how much you want me,
that
you can’t hide
Can I just have one more moon-dance with you my love
Can I just make some more ro-mance with you my love
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Am7 Bm7 C Bm7
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Am
Dm Dm Dm
E7 E7 E7
Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm
Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm Am
ObLaDi ObLaDaThe Beatles (1968)
strum: |: d D u d D u :| (weak STRONG and, 1 2 & 3 4 &)
verse 1
Desmond has a barrow in the marketplace,
Molly is the singer in a band,
Desmond says to Molly, girl, I like your face,
And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand.
Obladi, oblada, life goes on, brah,
La la how the life goes on.
Obladi, oblada, life goes on, brah,
La la how the life goes on.
verse 2
Desmond takes a trolley to the jeweler’s store,
Buys a twentycarat golden ring,
Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door,
And as he gives it to her she begins to sing.
Obladi, oblada, life goes on, brah,
La la how the life goes on.
Obladi, oblada, life goes on, brah,
La la how the life goes on.
C G
G7 C
C C7 F
C G7 C
C G Am
F G7 C
C G Am
F G7 C
C G
G7 C
C C7 F
C G7 C
C G Am
F G7 C
C G Am
F G7 C
bridge
In a couple of years they have built a home, sweet home,
With a couple of kids running in the yard
Of ↓Desmond and Molly ↓Jones.
Ha ha ha ha ...
verse 3
Happy ever after in the market place,
Desmond lets the children lend a hand,
Molly stays at home and does her pretty face
And in the evening she's a singer with the band.
Obladi, oblada, life goes on, brah,
La la how the life goes on.
Obladi, oblada, life goes on, brah,
La la how the life goes on.
back to bridge
And if you want some fun, sing ↓ Obla↓dibla↓da
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F C
F
C G7
C G
G7 C
C C7 F
C G7 C
C G Am
F G7 C
C G Am
F G7 C
Am F G7 C
Octopus’s GardenThe Beatles
verse 1
I’d like to be, under the sea,
In an octopus’s garden in the shade.
He’d let us in, knows where we’ve been,
In his octopus’s garden in the shade.
I’d ask my friends to come and see,
An octopus’s garden with me.
I’d like to be, under the sea,
In an octopus’s garden in the shade.
verse 2
We would be warm, below the storm,
In our little hideaway beneath the waves.
Resting our head, on the sea bed,
In an octopus’s garden near a cave.
We would sing and dance around,
Because we know we can’t be found.
I’d like to be, under the sea,
In an octopus’s garden in the shade.
C Am
F G7
C Am
F G7
Am
F G
C Am
F G7 C
C Am
F G7
C Am
F G7
Am
F G
C Am
F G7 C
verse 3
We would shout, and swim about,
The coral that lies beneath the waves.
Oh, what joy, for every girl and boy,
Knowing they’re happy and they’re safe.
We’d be so happy, you and me,
No one to tell us what to do.
I’d like to be, under the sea,
In an octopus’s garden, with you,
In an octopus’s garden, with you,
In an octopus’s garden with you.
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C Am
F G7
C Am
F G7
Am
F G
C Am
F G7 C Am
F G7 C Am
F G7 C
On the Road Againverse 1
On the road again.
Just can’t wait to get on the road again.
The life I love is making music with my friends,
And I can’t wait to get on the road again.
verse 2
On the road again.
Goin’ places that I’ve never been.
Seeing things that I may never see again,
And I can’t wait to get on the road again.
On the road again,
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway.
We’re the best of friends,
Insisting that the world keeps turning our way,
And our way ...
repeat verse 1
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C
E7
Dm
F G7 C
C
E7
Dm
F G7 C
C7 F
C
F
C
G7
Pearly Shells
verse 1
Pearly shells from the ocean
Shining in the sun
Covering the shore
When I see them
My heart tells me that I love you
More than all the little pearly shells
For ev'ry grain of sand, upon the beach
I've got a kiss for you
And I've got more left over, for each star
That twinkles in the blue
verse 2
Pearly shells from the ocean
Shining in the sun
Covering the shore
When I see them
My heart tells me that I love you
More than all the little pearly shells
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
C
A7 D7
G
C
G D7 G
D7
G
D7
A7 D7
G
C
A7 D7
G
C
G D7 G
Rainbow ConnectionKermit the Frog
verse 1
Why are there so many songs about rainbows,
And what's on the other side?
Rainbows are visions, but only illusions.
And rainbows have nothing to hide.
So we've been told and some choose to believe it.
I know they’re wrong. Wait and see.
Some day we'll find it, the rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers, and me.
verse 2
Who said that every wish would be heard and answered
when wished on the morning star?
Somebody thought of that and someone believed it.
Look what it's done so far.
What's so amazing and keeps us stargazing?
And what do we think we might see?
Some day we'll find it, the rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers, and me.
G Em C D
G Em C
G Em C D
G Em C
C
D7 D
C D G Em
C D G
G Em C D
G Em C
G Em C D
G Em C
C
D7 D
C D G Em
C D G
bridge
All of us under its spell,
We know that it's probably magic.
verse 3, key change
Have you been half asleep and have you heard voices?
I've heard them calling my name.
Is this the sweet sound that called the young sailors?
The voice might be one and the same.
I've heard it too many times to ignore it.
It's something that I'm supposed to be.
Some day we'll find it, the rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers, and me.
outro
Ladadadeedadadum
Dadadadadadaydadoo
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G D C
C Am D D#maj7
A F#m D E
A F#m D
A F#m D E
A F#m D
D
E7 E
D E A F#m
D E A
D E F#m
D E A
Ring of FireJohnny Cash
Love is a burning thing,
And it makes a fiery ring.
Bound by wild de-sire,
I fell into a ring of fire.
I fell in to a burning ring of fire.
I went down, down, down,
And the flames went higher.
And it burns, burns, burns,
The ring of fire,
The ring of fire.
The taste of love is sweet,
When hearts like ours meet.
I fell for you like a child,
Oh but the fire went wild.
repeat chorus
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G C G
D7 G
C G
D7 G
D7 C G
D7
C G
D7 G
D7 G
G C G
D7 G
C G
D7 G
Sleeping By MyselfEddie Veddar
strum: |: d D u D u :| ( 1 2 (3) & 4 & )
verse 1
I should have known there was someone else
Down below I always kept things to myself
Now I believe on nothing, not today
As I move myself out of your sight
I'll be sleeping by myself tonight
verse 2
I could never go to no one else
The hurt don't show but who knows time will tell
I believe in nothing but the pain
And I can't see this turning out right
I'll be sleeping by myself tonight
bridge (last line slow down)
Forever be sad and lonely
Forever never be the same
I close my eyes
Wait for the sign
Am I just waiting in ↓vain?
F Dm Am
F Dm Am
Bb C7
E7 Dsus4 D
Bb C7 F
F Dm Am
F Dm Am
Bb C7
E7 Dsus4 D
Bb C7 F
F7
A Bb
G7
C7
verse 3 (last line slow down)
Oh I believe in love and disaster
Sometimes the two are just the same
I'm beginning to see what's left of me
Is gonna have to be free to survive
I'll be sleeping by myself...
I'll be sleeping by myself...
I'll be sleeping by myself to↓night
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F Dm Am
F Dm Am
Bb C7
E7 Dsus4 D
Bb C7
Bb C7
Bb C7 F
Somewhere Over the RainbowJudy Garland, arrangement by Israel “IZ” Kamakawiwo'ole
intro
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo
ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo
verse 1
Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
There’s a land that I heard of once in a lulla- by
verse 2
Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true
Some day I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far
Be-hind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me
C Em F C
F E7 Am F
C Em F C
F C G Am F
C Em F C
F C G Am F
C
Em
Am F
C
Em
Am F
verse 3
Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow. why, then, oh, why can't I?
ending
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo
ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C Em F C
F C G Am F
C Em F C
F E7 Am F C
Somewhere Over The Rainbow / What a Wonderful WorldIsrael Kamakawiwo`ole
|: d – D u – u D u :| (Swiss Army Strum, 1 2 & (3) & 4 &)
intro
Ooh...
verse 1
Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
And the dreams that you dream of once in a lulla by
Somewhere over the rainbow blue birds fly
And the dreams that you dream of
Dreams really do come true
verse 2
Some day I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops that's where you'll find me
Somewhere over the rainbow blue birds fly
And the dreams that you dare to why oh why can't I
verse 3
Well I see trees of green and red roses too
I'll watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white
And the brightness of day I like the dark
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
C Em Am F C Em Am Am7b5 F
C Em F C F E7 Am F
C Em F C
F C G Am F
C Em F C
F C
G Am F
C
G Am F
C
G Am F
C Em F C
F C G Am F
C Em F C
F C E7 Am
F G Am F
C Em F C
F C E7 Am
F G C F C
bridge
The colours of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people passing by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I, I love you
I hear babies cry and I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than we'll ever know
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
verse 4
Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops that's where you'll find me
Somewhere over the rainbow way up high
And the dream that you dare to why oh why can't I
outro
Ooh...
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G C
G C
F C F C
F C Dm7 G7
C Em F C
F C E7 Am
F G Am F
C
G Am F
C
G Am F
C Em F C
F C G Am F
C Em F C F E7 Am F C
Stand By MeBen E. King (1961)
strum: | d R u u d u |, 1 2 & (3) & 4 &
verse 1
When the night has come, and the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see.
No, I won't be afraid, no, I won't be afraid,
Just as long as you stand, stand by me.
So, darling, darling, stand by me, oh, stand by me.
Oh, stand, stand by me, stand by me.
verse 2
If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall,
Or the mountain should crumble to the sea.
I won't cry, I won't cry, no, I won't shed a tear,
Just as long as you stand, stand by me.
So, darling, darling, stand by me, oh, stand by me.
Oh, stand, stand by me, stand by me.
Whenever you’re in trouble won’t you
Stand by me, oh, stand by me.
Oh, stand, stand by me, stand by me
G Em
C D G
Em
C D G
G Em
C D G
G Em
C D G
Em
C D G
G Em
C D G
G Em
C D G
St. James Infirmary Bluestraditional
Tango Twins
verse 1
I was down at Old Joe's bar room,
At the corner of the square
The usual crowd was assembled
and Big Joe McKinney was there.
verse 2
On my left stood Big Joe McKinney,
and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people,
these were the very words he said:
verse 3
I was down to St. James infirmary,
I saw my baby there
She was stretched out on a long white table,
So sweet, cool and so fair
Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
verse 4
When I die please bury me
In my high top Stetson hat
Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain
The gang'll know I died standing pat
Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
verse 5
I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers
Three pretty women to sing a song
Stick a jazz band on my hearse wagon
Raise hell as I stroll along
Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
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Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Em B7 Em
C6 B7
Em B7 Em
C6 B7 Em
Stuck In The Middle With YouStealer's Wheel, 1972
|: d u X u d u X u :| (1 & chunk & 3 & chunk & )
verse 1
Well I don't know why I came here tonight
I got the feeling that something ain't right
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am
Stuck in the middle with you.
verse 2
Yes I'm stuck in the middle with you
And I'm wondering what it is I should do
It's so hard to keep this smile from my face
Losing control, yeah, I'm all over the place
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am
Stuck in the middle with you.
bridge
Well you started out with nothing
and you're proud that you're a self made man
And your friends, they all come crawlin',
slap you on the back and say ↓ Pleaeaeaeaease ... ↓ Pleaeaeaeaease
D
D
G7
D
A
C G D
D
D
D
G7
D
A
C G D
D
G7
D
G7
D A7 D
verse 3
Trying to make some sense of it all
But I can see that it makes no sense at all
Is it cool to go to sleep on the floor?
Cause I don't think that I can take anymore
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am
Stuck in the middle with you.
instrumental verse
bridge
Well you started out with nothing
and you're proud that you're a self made man
And your friends, they all come crawlin',
slap you on the back and say ↓ Pleaeaeaeaease ... ↓ Pleaeaeaeaease
verse 1
Well I don't know why I came here tonight
I got the feeling that something ain't right
I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair
And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs
Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am
Stuck in the middle with you. Cause I'm
Stuck in the middle with you.
Stuck in the middle with you. Here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you. ↓ ↓
D
D
G7
D
A
C G D
D
G7
D
G7
D A7 D
D
D
G7
D
A
C G D
D
D
D
D D
Sway (chord twins)P.B. Ruiz & N. Gimbel
Tango Twins & Hawaiian Twins!
verse 1
When the marimba rhythms start to play,
Dance with me, make me sway,
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore,
Hold me close, sway me more. ↓
verse 2
Like a flower bending in the breeze,
Bend with me, sway with ease,
When you dance you have a way with me,
Stay with me, sway with me. ↓
bridge
Other dancers may be on the floor,
Dear, but my eyes will see only you,
Only you have the magic technique,
When we sway I go weak! ↓
X B7
Em
B7
Em Em
X B7
Em
B7
Em Em
X D7
G6
B7
Em Em
verse 3
I can hear the sound of violins,
Long before it begins,
Make me thrill as only you know how,
Sway me smooth, sway me now ↓
repeat bridge with kazoos and ukes only
verse 3
I can hear the sound of violins,
Long before it begins,
Make me thrill as only you know how,
Sway me smooth, sway me now ↓ CHA CHA CHA!
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
X B7
Em
B7
Em Em
X B7
Em
B7
Em Em
Swingin' On A StarJimmy Van Heusen & Johnny Burke
strum: |: d D u d D u :| (weak Strong and, 1 2 & 3 4 & )
intro (play chorus: just ukes, no vocal)
Would you like to swing on a star,
Carry moonbeams home in a jar,
And be better off than you are
or would you rather be a mule?
A mule is an animal with long funny ears
He kicks up at anything he hears
His back is brawny but his brain is weak
He's just plain stupid with a stubborn streak
And by the way if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule.
Would you like to swing on a star
carry moonbeams home in a jar
and be better off than you are
or would you rather be a pig?
A pig is an animal with dirt on his face
His shoes are a terrible disgrace
He has no manners when he eats his food
He's fat and lazy and extremely rude.
But if you don't care a feather or a fig
You may grow up to be a pig.
E7 A7
D7 G
E7 A7
D7 G
G C G C
G C G
A7 D
A7 D7
G C G E7
A7 D7 G
E7 A7
D7 G
E7 A7
D7 G
G C G C
G C G
A7 D
A7 D7
G C G E7
A7 D7 G
E7 A7
Would you like to swing on a star
carry moonbeams home in a jar
and be better off than you are
or would you rather be a fish?
A fish won't do anything but swim in a brook
He can't write his name or read a book
To fool the people is his only thought
And though he's slippery he still gets caught
But then if that sort of life is what you wish
You may grow up to be a fish.
And all the monkeys aren't in the zoo
Everyday you see quite a few
So you see it's all up to you.
You can be better than you are.
You can be swinging on a star
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
E7 A7
D7 G
E7 A7
D7 G
G C G C
G C G
A7 D
A7 D7
G C G E7
A7 D7 G
E7 A7
D7 G
E7 A7
D7 E7
A7 D7 G
Tennessee Waltzverse 1
I was waltzing, with my darlin’,
To the Tennessee Waltz,
When an old friend I happened
To see.
Introduced him to my loved one,
And while they were waltzing,
My friend stole my sweetheart
From me.
verse 2
I remember the night
And the Tennessee Waltz.
Now I know just how much I
Have lost.
Yes I lost my little darlin’
The night they were playing
The beautiful Tennessee Waltz.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G Gmaj7
G7 C
G E7
A7 D7
G Gmaj7
G7 C
G D7
G
B7
C G
E7
A7 D7
G Gmaj7
G7 C
G D7 G
That's All Right, MamaArthur Crudup, 1946
| d D d D | (weak STRONG)
| d u D u d u D u | (wimpy STRONG and)
verse 1
Well that's all right, Mama,
That's all right for you,
That's all right, Mama, just anyway you do.
Well, that's all right, that's all right,
That's all right now, Mama, any way you do.
verse 2
Well, Mama she done told me,
Papa done told me too,
Son, that gal you're foolin' with, she ain't no good for you.
Well, that's all right, that's all right,
That's all right now, Mama, any way you do.
Just ukes and kazoos for one verse
verse 4
I'm leaving town, Baby,
I'm leaving town for sure,
Well, then you won't be bothered with me hangin' round your door.
But, that's all right, that's all right,
That's all right now, Mama, any way you do …
That's all right now, Mama, any way you do.
A
A
A7
D
E7 A
A
A
A7
D
E7 A
A
A
A7
D
E7 A
E7 A
These Boots Are Made For WalkingNancy Sinatra
Strum: | d D u d D u | (1 2&3 4&)
intro (run)
You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love but confess
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'
And now someone else is gettin' all your best
These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these ↓ boots are gonna
Walk all over you
You keep lying when you oughta be truthin'
And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet
You keep samin' when you oughta be a changin'
Now what's right is right but you ain't been right yet
A
A A7
D
A
C Am
C Am
C Am
A
A A7
D
A
C Am
These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these ↓ boots are gonna
Walk all over you
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin'
And you keep thinkin' that you ll never get burnt ha
I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
And what he knows you ain't had time to learn
These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these ↓ boots are gonna
Walk all over you
Are you ready boots? Start walkin’
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C Am
C Am
C Am
A
A A7
D
A
C Am
C Am
C Am
A
Three Little BirdsBob Marley
|: d d d d :| (Reggae, (1) & (2) & (3) & (4) &
|: D u D :| (Reggae, (1) 2 & (3) 4
Don't worry, about a thing,
Cause every little thing, gonna be all right.
Singin' don't worry, about a thing,
Cause every little thing, gonna be all right!
Rise up this mornin', smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds, pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs, of melodies pure and true,
Sayin', this is my message to yououou
Singin' don't worry, about a thing,
Cause every little thing, gonna be all right.
Singin' don't worry (don't worry), about a thing,
Cause every little thing, gonna be all right!
Rise up this mornin', smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds, pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs, of melodies pure and true,
Sayin', this is my message to yououou
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
A
D A
A
D A
A E7
A D
A E7
D A
A
D A
A
D A
A E7
A D
A E7
D A
Ticket to RideThe Beatles
|: d D u u u :| (1 2 & (3) & (4) &)
verse 1
I think I'm gonna be sad, I think it's today, yeah
The girl that's drivin' me mad is going away
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ↓ rihiide
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care
verse 2
She said that living with me, was bringin' her down, yeah
She would never be free, when I was around, yeah
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ↓ rihiide,
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care
bridge
|: d u D u d u D u :| Wimpy STRONG and, 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
I don't know why she's riding so high,
She oughta think twice, she oughta do right by me
Before she gets to saying goodbye,
She oughta think twice, she oughta do right by ↓ me
G
Am D
Em C
Em F
Em D
G
G
Am D
Em C
Em F
Em D
G
C
D
C
D
verse 1
I think I'm gonna be sad, I think it's today, yeah
The girl that's drivin' me mad is going away
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ↓ rihiide
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care
outro
X means to be silent, no chord
My baby don't care,
My baby don't care,
My baby don't care,
My baby don't care
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
Am D
Em C
Em F
Em D
G
X G
X G
X G
X G
ToesZac Brown Band (2007)
intro
/ / / / / / / /
/ / / / / / / /
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand.
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand.
Life is good today,
Life is good today.
verse 1
Well, the plane touched down just about 3 o'clock,
And the city is still on my mind.
Bikinis and palm trees danced in my head,
I was still in the baggage line.
verse 2
Concrete and cars are their own prison bars,
Like this life I'm livin' in.
But the plane brought me farther, I'm surrounded by water,
And I'm not goin' back again.
C F C G
C F C G C
C F
C G
F G
C
C F
C G
C F
C G C
C F
C G
C F
C G C
C F
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand.
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand.
Life is good today,
Life is good today. / / ↓
Adios and vaya con dios.
Yea, I'm leavin GA.
And if it weren't for tequila and pretty senoritas,
I'd have no reason to stay.
Adios and vaya con dios.
Yea, I'm leavin GA.
Gonna lay in the hot sun and roll a big fat one,
↓And grab my guitar and play.
repeat intro
/ / / / / / / /
/ / / / / / / /
verse 3
Four days flew by, like a drunk Friday night,
As the summer drew to an end.
They can't believe that I just couldn't leave,
And I bid adeiu to my friends.
C F
C G
F G
C C
F
C
G
G7 C
F
C
G
G7 C
C F C G
C F C G C
C F
C G
C F
C G C
verse 4
'Cuz ↓my bartender, ↓she's from the islands,
Her ↓body's been kissed by the ↓sun.
And ↓coconut replaces the ↓smell of the bar,
And I ↓don't know if it's ↓her or the ↓rum.
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand.
Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand.
Life is good today,
Life is good today. / / ↓
Adios and vaya con dios.
A long way from GA.
Yes and all the muchachas, they call me big papa,
When I throw pesos their way. ↓
Adios and vaya con dios.
A long way from GA.
Someone do me a favour, and pour me some Jaegar,
↓I'll grab my guitar and play.
repeat intro
/ / / / / / / /
/ / / / / / / / ↓
C F
C G
C F
C G C
C F
C G
F G
C C
F
C
G
G7 C C
F
C
G
G7 C
C F C G
C F C G C C
F
Adios and vaya con dios.
Goin' home now to stay.
The senioritas don't careoh, when there's no deneiro.
I got no money to stay. ↓
Adios and vaya con dios.
Goin home now to stay ...
spoken
↓ ... I'm just crop up by the lake
Put my ↓ass in the lawn chair, ↓toes in the clay
Not a ↓worry in the world, a PB↓R on the way.
Life is ↓good today, ↓
Life is good today. / / / /
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F
C
G
G7 C C
F
C
G
C F
C G
F G
C F G C
Twist and ShoutPhil Medley and Bert Berns
verse 1
Well shake it up baby, now (shake it up baby)
Twist and shout (twist and shout)
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon baby, now (c'mon, baby)
C'mon and work it on out (work it on out. Ooooh)
verse 2
Well, work it on out (work it on out)
You know you look so good (look so good)
You know you got me goin' now (got me goin')
Just like you knew you would (like I knew you would. Ooooh)
verse 3
You know you twist little girl (twist little girl)
You know you twist so fine (twist so fine)
C'mon and twist a little closer, now (twist a little closer)
And let me know that you're mine (let me know you're mine. Ooooh)
Ahh - ahh - ahh - ahh, Wow Wow (scream)
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
G G7
verse 4
Well shake it up baby, now (shake it up baby)
Twist and shout (twist and shout)
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon baby, now (c'mon, baby)
C'mon and work it on out (work it on out. Ooooh)
verse 5
You know you twist little girl (twist little girl)
You know you twist so fine (twist so fine)
C'mon and twist a little closer, now (twist a little closer)
And let me know that you're mine (let me know you're mine. Ooooh)
verse 6
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now. (Shake it up baby)
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now. (Shake it up baby)
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, baby, now. (Shake it up baby)
Ahh - ahh - ahh - ahh ...
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
C F G7
G
Ukulele LadyKahn & Whiting, 1925
vamp: ...
I saw the splendor of the moonlight
On Hono- lu- lu Bay
There’s something tender in the moonlight
On Hono- lu- lu Bay
And all the beaches, are full of peaches
Who bring their ukes a-long
And in the glimmer of the moonlight
They like to sing this song.
If you like a Ukulele Lady, a Ukulele Lady like-a you,
If you like to linger where it’s shady, a Ukulele Lady linger too.
If you kiss a Ukulele Lady, while you promise ever to be true,
And if she see a-nother Uku-lele Lady fool a-round with you,
May–be she’ll sigh (an awful lot)
May–be she’ll cry (or maybe not)
Maybe she’ll find somebody else, by and by and by
To sing to when it’s cool and shady, where the tricky Wicki Wackies woo,
If you like a Ukulele Lady, a Ukulele Lady like-a you,
F Am F Am
F
Db7 C7 F
F
Db7 C7 F
Dm
Am F
F
Db7 C7
F Am Dm Am F Am Dm Am
Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 F
F Am Dm Am F Am Dm Am
Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 F
Bb
F
G G7 C C7
F Am Dm Am F Am Dm Am
Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 F
She used to sing to me by moonlight
On Hono- lu- lu Bay
My mem’ries cling to me by moonlight
Although I’m far a-way
Someday I’m going, where eyes are glowing,
And lips are made to kiss
To meet somebody in the moonlight
To hear that song I miss.
If you like a Ukulele Lady, a Ukulele Lady like-a you,
If you like to linger where it’s shady, a Ukulele Lady linger too.
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
F
Db7 C7 F
F
Db7 C7 F
Dm
Am
F
Db7 C7
F Am Dm Am F Am Dm Am
Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 F
Under the BoardwalkThe Drifters
|: d R u u D u :| (Swiss Army Strum, 1 Roll & (3) & 4 &)
Oh when the sun beats down and burns the tar upon the roof
And your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fireproof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah.
On a blanket with my baby, is where I’ll be.
Under the boardwalk (out of the sun)
Under the boardwalk (we’ll be having some fun)
Under the boardwalk (people walking above)
Under the boardwalk (we’ll be falling in love)
Under the ↓board↓walk, ↓board↓walk
From the park you hear the happy sound of a carousel.
You can almost taste the hot dogs and french fries they sell
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah.
On a blanket with my baby, is where I’ll be.
Under the boardwalk (out of the sun)
Under the boardwalk (we’ll be having some fun)
Under the boardwalk (people walking above)
Under the boardwalk (we’ll be falling in love)
Under the ↓board↓walk, ↓board↓walk
C G7
C C7
F C
G7 C
Am
G
Am
G
Am
C G7
C C7
F C
G7 C
Am
G
Am
G
Am
first part of verse instrumental
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah.
On a blanket with my baby, is where I’ll be.
Under the boardwalk (out of the sun)
Under the boardwalk (we’ll be having some fun)
Under the boardwalk (people walking above)
Under the boardwalk (we’ll be falling in love)
Under the ↓board↓walk, ↓board↓walk
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G7 C C7
F C
G7 C
Am
G
Am
G
Am
Wagon WheelBob Dylan
| d D d u D u | (1 2 3 & 4 &)
intro: first 3 lines, ukes only
/ / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
verse 1
Headed down south to the land of the pines
And I'm thumbin' my way into North Caroline
Starin' up the road and pray to God I see headlights.
I made it down the coast in seventeen hours
Pickin' me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
And I'm a hopin' for Raleigh I can see my baby tonight.
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, mama rock me.
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a southbound train
Hey, mama rock me.
verse 2
Runnin' from the cold up in New England
I was born to be a fiddler in an oldtime stringband
My baby plays the guitar I pick a banjo now>
Oh, the North country winters keep a gettin' me now
Lost my money playin' poker so I had to up and leave
But I ain't a turnin' back to livin' that old life no more.
C G Am F C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, mama rock me.
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a southbound train
Hey, mama rock me.
verse 3
↓Walkin' to the south ↓out of Roanoke
I caught a ↓trucker out of Philly, had a ↓nice long toke
But ↓he's a headed west from the ↓Cumberland Gap
To ↓Johnson City, ↓Tennessee.
And I gotta get a move on fit for the sun
I hear my baby callin' my name, and I know that she's the only one
And if I die in Raleigh at least I will die free.
So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
Rock me mama any way you feel
Hey, mama rock me.
Rock me mama like the wind and the rain
Rock me mama like a southbound train
Hey, mama rock me ↓
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G
F F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F
C G
Am F
C G F F C
We're Not Gonna Take ItTwisted Sister
|: d d d d d d d d :| (Straight eighths, 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &) :
We're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
We're not gonna take it anymore
verse 1
We've got the right to choose and
There ain't no way we'll lose it
This is our life, this is our song
We'll fight the powers that be just
Don't pick our destiny 'cause
You don't know us, you don't belong
We're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
We're not gonna take it anymore
verse 2
Oh you're so condescending
Your goal is never ending
We don't want nothin', not a thing from you
Your life is trite and jaded
Boring and confiscated
If that's your best, your best won't do
C G
C F
C G C G
C G
C F
C G C G
C G
C F
C G C G
C G
C F
C G C G
C G
C F
C G C G
C G
C F
C G C G
bridge
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
We're right, yeah
We're free, yeah
We'll fight, yeah
You'll see, yeah
We're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
We're not gonna take it anymore
We're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
We're not gonna take it anymore
bridge
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
We're right, yeah
We're free, yeah
We'll fight, yeah
You'll see, yeah
We're not gonna take it
No, we ain't gonna take it
We're not gonna take it anymore
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G
C
C#
D
C G
C F
C G C G
C G
C F
C G C G
G
C
C#
D
C G
C F
C G C G
Yellow SubmarineThe Beatles (1966)
↓ ↓ ↓
verse 1
In the town where I was born
Lived a man who sailed the sea
And he told us of his life
In the land of submarines
verse 2
So we sailed on to the sun
Till we found the sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
verse 3
And our friends are all aboard
Many more of them live next door
And the band begins to play
/ / /
C C C
G F C
Am Dm Am G
C G F C
Am Dm Am G
C G F C
Am Dm Am G
C G F C
Am Dm Am G
C G
C
G
C
G F C
Am Dm Am G
C G F C
C C G
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
verse 4
As we live a life of ease (life of ease)
Every one of us (every one of us)
Has all we need (has all we need)
Sky of blue (sky of blue)
And sea of green (sea of green)
In our yellow (in our yellow)
Submarine (submarine)
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine ↓yellow ↓subma↓rine
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
C G
C
G
C
G F C
Am Dm
Am G
C G
F C
Am Dm
Am G
C G
C
G
C
C G
C
G
C C C
You Ain’t Goin’ NowhereBob Dylan
|: d – D u – u d u :| (Swiss Army Strum, 1 2 & (3) & 4 &)
verse 1
Clouds so swift, rain won’t lift
Gate won’t close, railings froze
Get your mind off wintertime
You ain’t goin’ nowhere
Whooee ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come
Oh oh are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
verse 2
I don’t care how many letters they sent
Morning came and morning went
Pick up your money and pack up your tent
You ain’t goin’ nowhere
Whooee ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come
Oh oh are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
verse 3
Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
Tail gates and substitutes
Strap yourself to the tree with roots
You ain’t goin’ nowhere
Whooee ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come
Oh oh are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
verse 4
Genghis Khan he could not keep
All his kings supplied with sleep
We’ll climb that hill no matter how steep
When we get up to it
Whooee ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come
Oh oh are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G
G Am
C G